I took Riley out for a walk and ran into Jody. We walked around for a while, then looped back over to her house. While we were busy yakking, Riley disappeared into her house. Jody went in after her and found her at the water bowl. It made me feel like a bad dog mom, but I also love that Riley knows Jody well and knows that she's bound to have fresh dog water inside. Riley has been pretty grumpy over the last couple days. Solo has been messing with her at night, which is prompting a nasty response. Those of you who have ever tried to cuddle with Riley know better. You would think the cat would have figured this out by now. Let's hope she figures it out quickly.
I brushed them both earlier. They both stretched out on the floor and relaxed, but Solo's the only one who tried to go eat the pile of hair I pulled out of the brush. No, ding dong, we're trying to AVOID hairballs.
I'm ready for my next challenge at work. I'm bored and unamused at the Call Center, except for today when I answered the phone and some guy started explaining, "Yeah, I talked to one of your call girls earlier..." Oh my.
